Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 69 The boy is a little sweet [69]

dear?

Shen Wanqing tilted her head, looking at the young man's red cheeks and red ear tips.

Do you need to kiss to coax him well?

She hooked the corner of her mouth, looking a little helpless.

Sure enough, he is a little kid!
Shen Wanqing stared at the young man with her quiet phoenix eyes, and suddenly smiled lightly.

Supporting the soft sofa with the palm of his hand, he sank into it all at once.

The girl's voice was soft and doting, "Okay, kiss."

Under Jiang Yanci's astonished eyes, Shen Wanqing leaned over and touched the softness, Shen Wanqing narrowed her phoenix eyes happily.

And behind what she couldn't see, the boy who was originally angry and wronged bent his eyes, the eyes were long and narrow, and there was a hidden smile in his eyes.

After Shen Wanqing left satisfied, she patted the boy's little hand, comforting the beauty like a man.

"Don't be angry, Nangong Jin is nothing. You are much prettier than him!"

Jiang Yanci's ears were red, his eyes were lowered, and he muttered softly, "Ah Ci is not angry."

Shen Wanqing patted him on the shoulder, "Good, good, don't get angry, just like a little girl, squeamish!"

Jiang Yan said: "..."

He turned his head away again, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Too clear."

The young man muttered softly.

"Excessive?" Shen Wanqing blinked her eyes lightly, with a hint of doubt on her small face, "Which is excessive?"

She frowned, a little puzzled, "Didn't you tell me to kiss you?"

"Or..." She tilted her head and asked eagerly, "Is the strength uncomfortable?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Wanqing thought about it seriously.

Maybe it's really uncomfortable... No, it shouldn't be uncomfortable, right?
Although... her skills are not as good as the boy's...

The face of the soft boy in front of him turned even redder, and even his white and soft earlobes were stained with a blush.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing.

Shen Wanqing didn't want to be entangled any more, and led the boy to the middle of the sofa, opened the lunch box, and the tempting fragrance instantly wafted into the air.

"Come here and eat."

Shen Wanqing consciously handed another pink lunch box to the boy.

The young man was very clingy to himself, he would not eat without her, so Shen Wanqing got used to eating with the young man.

Jiang Yanci pursed his lips, and obediently took the lunch box.

Shen Wanqing opened her own lunch box and raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the heart-shaped soft-boiled eggs on the fragrant white rice.

The side eye looked at Jiang Yanci with interest.

Jiang Yanci naturally saw it too, after all, he did it.

The young man lowered his head shyly with red ears, and slowly stuffed the white rice into his mouth.

But Shen Wanqing didn't want to let him go, and asked him in a wicked way, "You did it?"

After a moment of silence, the well-behaved boy nodded, "Yeah."

After Jiang Yanci finished speaking, he blinked his slender eyelashes, and unconsciously clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

seems to be a little nervous
There was no answer, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Jiang Yanci's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and when he finally couldn't bear it and wanted to raise his head, Shen Wanqing chuckled in his ear.

He looked up in surprise, only to see the girl's light brown eyes were smiling, "It's pretty good, I'll continue in the future."

The young man's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth were carefully curled, but there was joy in it.

"it is good."

Shen Wanqing opened the thermos on the other side, and squinted at the delicious corn rib soup inside.

After taking a sip, there was joy in his eyes, and at the same time he praised the boy's craftsmanship.

She focused all her attention on the delicious food, while the young man beside her rested her chin and looked at the girl with interest.

The pitch-black pupils were half-squinted, and the long and narrow pupils were stained with a hint of depth.

He curled his lips and rubbed the cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes with his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)